C629 They Were Really a Match Made in Heaven

Deep autumn night, the cool breeze mixed with the cold of the early winter blew on people's faces, making them feel less comfortable.

Moh Yehan stood outside the railing of Waterfront Garden. He used a cedar tree to hide his figure.

His eyes were deep and complicated as he looked at one of the two figures in the courtyard.

She wore a thin white coat, her legs were still slender